As soon as General Duan died, the two military brothers following him immediately turned red and roared at Fang Dang and rushed forward.

At this time, Zheng Shou, pigeon, Hanniu and others could not sit and watch, and rushed forward. These two soldiers were actually not bad, but they could not beat four feet with both fists. In the blink of an eye, Zheng Shou and others beat you back.

As soon as the Duan General died, the other two princes were all jealous and had no idea of ​​continuing. After the two soldiers were knocked down, Wang Huo and others carried the Duan General's body and supported the two soldiers and pierced.

Before leaving, Wang Huo still turned around and looked at Fang Dang with a dazed expression on his face.

There was a burst of cheers coming from all around, and the drinkers gave each other a thumbs up.

The Hanniu and his wife even surrounded Fang Dangtuan and finally lifted Fang Dang up directly. They had suffered too much loss from the Second Prince, and this time they finally became proud.

Zaiha and Zheng Shou helped Zaiguan to raise his arm. One of the arms of Zaiguan was trampled. If you want to continue, you must have broken bone paste. However, the bone paste is priceless and has only the hands of a few nobles in the palace and the city. Last time, Princess Jing asked for bone paste for Hanniu and others to give the last green jade doll left by Mrs. Yu to the warehouse in the palace. Nothing can be exchanged for bone paste.

The manager was sweating profusely, and half of his face was swollen and purple. He gritted his teeth and said vaguely: "Don't tell the princess about this, just say that I fell down after drinking too much, and asked for a few days off."

As he said that, the manager looked at the early arrival, his eyes were filled with love, and he sighed and said, "Go away quickly and leave here quickly. If you can get a fame this time, it would be fine. If you fail, you should not come back. The world is so big. As long as you don't fire the poison city, there will always be a place for you to stay."

He was not as ignorant as he seemed to be. He knew that he had not come back without fame and fortune and was sooner or later to be killed by the Second Prince's people. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times to his mother, who was in charge of the business and shed tears. Then he stood up, wiped away his tears, and walked out of the alley without looking back.

Before leaving, I was already here and looked at Fang Dang, nodded slightly, and then carried the package given by Princess Jing, ignored the ragged bookcase, and strided towards the morning sun.

This is an era where you will likely disappear after leaving. This is also an era where you can rise to the top with just one step.

Goodbye is a heavy word, it’s hard to see you again.

...

Zheng Shou was obviously in a low mood these days, and the people in the whole yard were afraid to show off.

At the same time, Zheng Shou became more and more stern, his face was like a door panel, almost squeezing out all the oil on Fang Dang's body, and he squeezed Fang Dang desperately.

Originally, Fang Dang still had some spare energy to eat after practicing every day, but now, Fang Dang was too lazy to eat, so he fell asleep after training, and basically relied on Zheng Shou to stuff his mouth into his mouth.

This training method really scared Hanniu and others. They didn't know how much good things they said to Zheng Xian, but unfortunately Zheng Shou didn't listen at all. Later, he used walnuts to peel someone with walnuts, especially Hanniu and pigeons, and even the cunning leopard was hit on the forehead.

No one knew that after Fang Dang fell asleep, Zheng Shou not only had to feed Fang Dang, but also had to massage Fang Dang continuously. He carefully rubbed every muscle on his body, and stretched every tendon carefully. He rubbed it frequently for the whole night.

Otherwise, even if Fang Dang had taken a lot of pills, he would not be able to withstand such stimulation. After all, the human body is limited, but this kind of stimulation and kneading will greatly help Fang Dang digest the indigested medicinal power.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Dang's entry into the country was a thousand miles a day, which surprised Zheng Shou. However, the better Fang Dang's qualifications, the worse Zheng Shou felt. If he offended the second prince and the fourth prince, how could he end up?

At this time, a thought began to arise in Zheng Shou's mind. Looking at Fang Dang's tender face wrapped in calluses under the light, Zheng Shou pulled out the short knife that had been following him for more than ten years, and his fingers kept rubbing the sharp belly of the short knife, making a slight crackling sound. The short knife had not been wiped with blood for too long.

Zheng Shou took the time to come in the evening, and Zheng Shou, who had not picked up his pen for a long time, began to write things crookedly.

The more rigorous the training, the more resilient Fang Dang is. His bitter skin has reached the point where he begins to burst, which means that Fang Dang is about to break through the bitter skin and begins to enter the molting stage.

As time passed day by day, it was already half a year since Fang Dang walked out of the rotten poisonous beach. Fang Dang had been practicing hard so that he had no time to think about his younger brothers and sisters, and his silent mother in the stone prison.

But once you think about it, Fang Dang felt uncomfortable in his heart as if he was split, as if his longing had accumulated and all burst out at this moment.

...

Family banquet in the royal palace.

Princess Jing knew very well that she was not popular, so she never participated in general activities. She devoted herself to practicing Taoism and had no time to come out for social activities.

Of course, no one thought of calling Princess Jing. Princess Jing was just a princess-named hating outsiders.

But she had to attend the royal family banquet today, because today is the 68th birthday of King Hong Zheng.

The word "Shou" is hung high, and a one-meter-high red candle is inserted into the hall, illuminating the entire hall with bright red light and joy.

On the huge gilded python seat in the middle of the hall, there was a mountain of meat that was taller than ordinary people standing.

The Roushan was wearing a large purple silver python robe, with a flat crown on his head meticulously, a black and solid old meat, a beard on his face, and a pair of ring eyes squinted slightly. Even if there was no expression on his face, it still gave people a sense of hideousness.

This mountain of meat was sitting in the middle, and the princes and grandchildren below were all silent and dared not show up. Not to mention the concubines who were accompanying each other.

This is the earth emperor of Fire Poison City, King Hong Zheng.

Unlike the tables of the surrounding princes and princesses, the tables that were seven or eight meters wide were empty in front of King Hong Zheng, and there was nothing. The hall was silent. Those who didn't know thought that the court was being held here. Even if the red pillars were everywhere, they could not think that this place was celebrating.

At this moment, heavy footsteps came from outside, and eight golden-armored guards carried a mouthful of extremely heavy and roasted wild boars, step by step.

The wild boar is three meters long and looks like a meat mountain. It must be thousands of pounds. The eight guards are very struggling to take every step.

The wild boar was finally placed in front of the squinting King Hong Zheng.

The burnt fragrance instantly spread throughout the hall.

The princes and concubines had no change in their faces, but many of the princes and grandsons frowned, and even had their cheeks puffed up. Their faces were green and forced to endure, as if they were about to vomit out if they were accidentally.

After a large jar of red maple wine was lifted up, King Hong Zheng opened his half-closed eyes, and without using cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks, he started to pull off a whole pig's legs that were one meter long.

As soon as King Hong Zheng took action, the princes and grandchildren around him breathed a sigh of relief. Most of them quickly started to stretch out their chopsticks to pick up the food on the table. The princes and grandchildren were all hungry for seven or eight years, eating the food on the table quickly.

However, this is definitely not because they are hungry or have never eaten such food.

King Hong Zheng has extremely high requirements for food and absolutely no waste is allowed. As long as it is placed on the table, he will have to eat as much as he has. No one leftover residue can be achieved. Many princes and grandchildren with small appetites will be frowning every time they have a banquet.

King Hong Zheng had seven sons and six daughters, thirteen grandsons and eight granddaughters, four godsons, one queen, three wife, and nine concubines. Together, there were fifty-one people in the hall, which was considered a big family.

But even such a family, except for the sound of Hong Zheng tearing the pig's legs and smashing the mouth during dinner, there was no sound at all, and there was no sound of the sleeves of the clothes swinging. The whole Hongtang Hall was as quiet as a ghost, and it felt cold at first glance.

King Hong Zheng had a great appetite. In a blink of an eye, he ate a whole pig's leg clean. Then he stretched out his dark hands, flickering greasy hands, and went directly to the stitched wild boar's belly, and reached out to pull it.

The expressions on the faces of several princes and granddaughters in the distance suddenly turned ashen, and some even shivered.

The thick thread sewn on the wild boar's belly was torn open, and a cooked pregnant woman rolled out with a buzz inside. The woman's skin was rosy and looked like a priceless blood jade treasure.

This dish is the favorite of King Hong Zheng, and it was invented by the old Taoist King Hong Zheng himself. Unfortunately, he didn't have much ink and gave it a tacky name, called meat dumplings.

He grabbed the alive woman who was about to give birth, brushed a layer of honey on her naked body, sealed it into the belly of a wild boar with a pack of materials, and roasted the wild boar on a low heat for two days and one night. While the wild boar skin was burnt and meat was rotten, the living person inside was also cooked by the fat roasted from the belly of the wild boar.

Because the inner woman is a living woman and she keeps struggling before her death, her skin is soft and tender, and it is chewy and delicious.

What's even more wonderful is that the fetus inside is stuffed like an egg yolk, chewed with bones together, which is the most appropriate way to serve wine. If you happen to encounter someone with extremely tenacious vitality, you may not die yet, and you will squeak and cry with a bite, it will be even more interesting.

King Hong Zheng was born as a bandit. By chance, he saved the life of Emperor Xuanlong, the mother of Emperor Xuanlong, who was in trouble due to the mountain collapse at that time. With this help of saving the Lord, he became a local emperor. It can be said that as long as King Hong Zheng does not rebel, at least when Emperor Xuanlong is alive, King Hong Zheng's wealth will never change, even if King Hong Zheng is notorious.

At this time, King Hong Zheng's godson Busan respectfully walked up with a small knife inch long, stood in front of the wild boar's back, and used the blade to use the golden crisp and crisp skin on the wild boar's neck under the blade. Each piece was the size of a palm, with surprisingly consistent size, skillful knife skills and extraordinary realm.

There was another servant next to him holding a plate and then delivering it to King Hong Zheng in pieces like flowing water.
Chapter completed!